Chapter Thirty-Five: The Years in the Forest Have Passed for a Half Year
Lin Dutian hugged Lin Yifan and knocked over several mountains before stopping, he was seriously injured, and in the face of Yu Yiran's care, he turned a blind eye, but said to Liu Yutian:
"Senior brother, let's see how Yifan is injured."
Liu Yutian, who was dressed in green clothes, was already in a hurry, and in addition to Lin Dutian, Lin Yifan was the closest to him, although he was not his descendant disciple, but Lin Yifan's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting were outstanding, which was the result of his training.
And Lin Yifan is also as bookish as him, the two have a lot in common, and their feelings are much deeper than the other four firsts, not a disciple of the descendant, but a descendant, when he saw Lin Yifan fall from the clouds, he was impatient, and he couldn't wait to block Haoran Tiangang for him, and when he heard Lin Dutian's call, he immediately flew forward.
Looking at Lin Yifan, who was pale and unconscious, Liu Yutian stretched out his hand and put it on his chest, the blue light flashed, and a ripple spread out to the surroundings with the palm as the center, checking the meridians of Lin Yifan's body, before the ripples had spread to the whole body, Liu Yutian was shocked, and snatched Lin Yifan from Lin Dutian's arms.
"Go to Mingcui Peak"
Snatching the road and stepping through the void, Lin Dutian instantly changed color, knowing that the situation had reached an extremely serious point, the Shocking Sky Sword appeared at his feet, and the sky also disappeared, and the remaining few people glanced at each other and chased after each other.
Mingcui Peak, from a distance, lush, full of mountains and plants reveal a little bit of green grass and tree essence, dotted with the blue lake in between, the water vapor is permeated, the whole mountain peak is rendered extremely beautiful, here is the Fuyu Pavilion Dantang and the medicine hall are located, not only there are many elixirs, but more importantly, there is a nirvana pool that makes the world's cultivation world covetous.
It is rumored that the red-blooded dragon of the Yuyu real person was conceived in the Nirvana Pool, and it has the ability to turn the clouds and rain as soon as it was born, and now the weak Fuyu Pavilion can still keep the Nirvana Pond, because only the Guardian Elder and the first seat of the Five Veins know its location among the disciples of the Fuyu Pavilion in each generation, and no one knows the method of opening except for the Elder Protector and the first seat of Mingcui Peak.
Six streams of light, coming from the sky, fell in an instant on the barren and populated back mountain of Mingcui Peak, which was a barren land with no grass, and some were just some messy gravel, covered with moss.
Desolate and remote, no one could have imagined that this was the place where Nirvana Pond was located, and that death was extremely lifeful, and this should be said to be the case.
After landing, Lin Dutian and Liu Yutian pinched the trick with both hands at the same time, and two magic circles appeared in the void, and after the two fused, they sank into the rubble on the ground.
After a loud bang, the earth cracked, and the thick life essence was emitted from it, just breathing, and I suddenly felt refreshed.
Liu Yutian jumped in directly with Lin Yifan in his arms, Lin Dutian and a few people followed, and I don't know how long it took, they came to a pool with a radius of no more than two zhang.
"Puff"
In the turquoise light, the sound of Tengshui came out, and I saw transparent stone fish jumping out of the air from the turquoise light, wagging their tails, and swimming in the air, and on these stone fish, an extremely pure life force rippled out.
"Could it be that the stone fish is also raised out of consciousness?", looking at those cunning stone fish, Yu Ye was stunned.
But no one answered him, Lin Dutian took Lin Yifan from Liu Yutian's hand, flew to the sky above the turquoise light cluster, and gently placed Lin Yifan flat on it, those churning light clusters, really like the splash of the spring, directly floated Lin Yifan, so that it did not sink.
"Senior Brother Yu, go to the medicine hall and bring all the best treasures of heaven and earth", Liu Yutian casually threw a token at Yu Yiran.
"Good!"
Yu Yiran's figure showed and disappeared, no one objected to Liu Yutian's words, and it was not an exaggeration to save Lin Yifan from all the resources of the entire Fuyu Pavilion, because the original catalogue was enough to outperform everything.
Tianling Peak, back mountain, a quiet place, green trees, birds and insects, a small bamboo building, near the lake, a bluestone step, eternal, a little boy in white clothes sits on a big stone more than one person high to cultivate.
The little boy is Lin Jingyu, at this time, it has been three days since he came out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, seeing that the master has not yet appeared, Lin Jingyu groped for himself and began to cultivate, closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, according to the trajectory of Zhihai's "Zhongtian Purple Micro Sutra", inhaled the aura of heaven and earth into the dantian, cultivated in the dantian, and then fed back into the meridians around the body, purified layer by layer, and finally returned to the dantian to accumulate.
"Zhongtian Purple Micro Sutra" is quite unique in gathering heaven and earth aura, just after cultivating for a few weeks, it can be vaguely seen that the streamer of the Dao as thin as green silk flashes in the position of the dantian.
At this time, a young man in white linen clothes with gray hair scattered on his chest and behind his back came without wind and air, looking tired, obviously caused by the consumption of huge mana, looking at Lin Jingyu with a serious face below, showing a rare smile.
In that young, somewhat thin child, he saw hope again, and saw the possibility of breaking free from the cycle of fate, and he had been watching silently, never disturbing his cultivation.
After a long time, the slightly reddened sky has turned into three poles in the sun, Lin Jingyu let out a breath of turbidity, slowly opened his eyes, and saw the figure standing in front of him, stood up with a bone, jumped off the stone, and wanted to bow to the master, but was held by a strong force, and he couldn't worship at all.
"You and I, master and apprentice, why care about those false courtesies, it's good to be at home here, and you don't have to be like this in the future."
"Home?"
What a distant word, so far away that the little boy thought it was heaven and couldn't touch it at all, but now it was in front of him, how could it not be surprising Lin Jingyu's eyes were instantly moist, and he bowed slightly and said, "Yes, Master."
Seeing that he had touched his apprentice's wound, Lin Dutian turned his mouth and asked, "Living here, are you still used to it?"
"Senior brother chose to build this bamboo building here, I like it very much, by the way, Master, what about Senior Brother? I saw him in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion before", Lin Jingyu asked, he had not seen either Shizun or Senior Brother in the past few days, so he was a little curious.
"Huh?" Lin Dutian frowned, twisted a layer of wrinkles, looked up at the scorching sun in the east, and let out a deep sigh after a long time.
"Master, what's wrong?
Looking at Lin Dutian with a tired face, thinking of the scene he saw in the Scripture Pavilion, Lin Jingyu asked with some fear, he thought that his senior brother had the same experience as him, but the result might be more serious.
"Jingyu, did you say that the sun also rose through the layers of haze and endless darkness?" staring at the scorching sun, Lin Dutian did not answer, but asked faintly.
"But why, every day when the sun sets, after the sunset, it ushers in a long night?" Lin Dutian asked again.
"Is this reincarnation?" is it asking? Or is it talking to yourself?
The whole scene became quieter and quieter as the sun rose, and Lin Jingyu also squinted at the scorching sun, for a long time, without words.
"Every day the sunset and sunrise, is a round of sublimation, only through the night and haze, the daily sunrise and sunrise, has a different meaning, just like a bird called swifts, after the baptism of wind and rain, when autumn comes, in order to fly thousands of miles to reach the other side of warmth."
"Can you hear me?" Lin Dutian turned his head to look at the thin little boy.
Lin Jingyu nodded heavily.
Seeing this, Lin Dutian slowly floated down, like a leaf in the wind, slowly falling beside Lin Jingyu.
"Let's go, go to the purple bamboo forest".
Lin Dutian stepped forward, walked down the bluestone steps step by step, looking at the down-and-out, lonely figure, Lin Jingyu followed quickly, two figures, one large and one small, side by side, step by step, and walked out of the purple bamboo forest in front of him.
The breeze passed, the bamboo leaves rustled, and the two stepped on the withered yellow bamboo leaves that spread all over the ground and stepped into the depths of the bamboo forest.
"Shocking Yu, Zizhu is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, these of the Fuyu Pavilion are the first generation of apologetic elder Xiao Huangge, brought out from a peerless fierce place where he obtained the "Taichu Immortal Sutra", there are only four trees at the beginning, and after more than 20,000 years, it has multiplied to the point where it is today, with the wonderful use of gathering spirits, more than 10,000 years, it is still a rare refining weapon in the world, and the Nine Tribulations Purple Bamboo Gong of your Yu Yiran Shibo's vein is a supreme artifact, and it is also brought out by Ancestor Xiao from that fierce land."
"Ah, such a great function, but, Master, I do feel that the aura of heaven and earth here is much purer."
"The purple bamboo is extremely strong, even if you use the Fuyu Sword Technique, it is impossible to break it, plus the aura is strong, it is a rare place for me to cultivate in the Fuyu Pavilion, so I want you to cultivate in this purple bamboo forest in the future."
"Yes, Master," Lin Jingyu replied.
"I give the disciples of the Yuge Pavilion to introduce the door, and after passing on the merits and teaching the scriptures, I will let them cultivate on their own, and the teachers and others will not deliberately teach, after all, this road has to be walked by yourself, if you have any doubts, you can go to ask for advice, as a reference for your own enlightenment."
"Cultivation is not done behind closed doors, and it is not a shortcut to improving by proving what each other has learned."
Two figures, one big and one small, communicated while walking, and unconsciously, the relationship between master and apprentice was much closer.
Maybe the best time is always a good time, and in the blink of an eye, when the sun sets, outside the small building in the middle of the lake, the two of them watched the lonely geese in the sky return to the north, scattered and full of sunset, silent.
After a long time, Lin Jingyu spoke: "Master, what are you thinking?"
Because he noticed that the sorrow on his master's forehead had never dissipated.
"Nothing".
"Your senior brother is seriously injured and unconscious, I will retreat for half a year to heal your senior brother, you will practice in this purple bamboo forest, you can practice the Rain Sword Technique in half a year, I will inspect your cultivation, don't let me down", Lin Dutian frowned and said calmly.
"I will live up to the high expectations of the teacher", Lin Jingyu swears.
"That's good, you can cultivate here with peace of mind, and test your cultivation in half a year."
After leaving these words, Lin Dutian's body slowly rose, and his figure passed away with the wind like a broken foam.